Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Me only?

"Seriously you haven't made up with Tiara?" Nathan repeated the question again,

"One thing is my priority now. Focused on finding her whereabouts, I wanted to apologize and beg her to come back with me. I know I've been outrageous, and this time I don't want to be stupid for the third time" Arzan sipped his black coffee again, his gaze sweeping the canteen that saw more and more people.

"Gue thought you were better than Tiara. Since yesterday who took care of Qiana was he" Nathan said and managed to make Arzan stop the hand that was preparing to reach for his coffee cup,

"You mean?" ask Arzan curiously,

"Mommy didn't tell you?" Nathan asked back, though,

"What story?"

"The story about your wife who took care of Qia during her school exams in the hospital" Nathan replied still with his casual mode

"You mean Tiara came here and took care of Qiana?" arzan asked with a high intonation, and was answered with a nod by Nathan without hesitation.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier, damn it" Arzan rushed up from his sitting position,

"Gue first, you pay" he said quickly, half running out of the hospital canteen.

Qiana's room became her destination, she was going to meet the princess and confirm the news that Nathan had delivered just now.

"Darling.." with unruly breathing Arzan arrived at Qiana's nursery,

"Daddy.." screeched. The startled Qiana mixed in worry at the sudden arrival of Arzan,

"Suster, thank you. Let me continue to feed my daughter" Arzan asked the nurse to hand him a plate containing fruit, asking him politely to leave them both.

"Where's Daddy from?" qiana asked in surprise, she is already healthier now.

"Darling, daddy asked. Have you met mommy Tiara?" asked Arzan with eyes full of anxious hope.

"Heum" Qiana replied nodding her head quickly,

"When baby?" asked Arzan again, his heart seemed to want to explode because it was happy to hear the news that Tiara had indeed met his daughter, he said,

"So, yesterday, yesterday again, yesterday again." replied Qiana while counting with her fingers.

Arzan then reached into the phone in his pocket, he called someone.

"Gue needs a cctv recording of Qia's outpatient room these few days. Now!" stern and unceremonious Arzan immediately ordered his confidant who was none other than Arga to get what he wanted.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes Arzan immediately received a series of notification messages coming into his phone.

"Darling, you can eat by yourself, right?" Arzan thrust the fork he held onto the princess to continue eating her own fruit.

"Can Dad.." Qiana replied excitedly,

Arzan opened the phone and chose to sit on the sofa in the room before playing a video of Arga's delivery.

Three videos in a row, Arzan plays them from the first video that Arga sent. He saw the video was full of concentration. Observing every move Tiara made while in Qiana's ward.

A smile rose on Arzan's lips, a feeling of happiness instantly seethed within his chest, seeing how Tiara painstakingly cared for Qiana full of patience and gentleness.

Every now and then, two precious women in her life laughed together. Qiana looked even more cheerful when she was with Tiara.

The second video that was not different in duration from the first video further touched Arzan. He could not even hold back the tears that managed to break into his defense.

Tiara hugged Qiana who was in pain the effect of the injection the doctor gave her. He calmed the little girl with patience. Tiara even carried Qiana when the little girl's body was quite heavy,

The video shows Tiara having difficulty holding Qiana, but Tiara does not give up. She tried to make Qiana comfortable in her carriage until the small girl who was quite stocky fell asleep in Tiara's sling.

Slowly Tiara put Qiana to bed carefully. He did not want to make the little girl who was still a princess, he was disturbed and woke up again and felt pain.

Tiara who had already managed to put Qiana to sleep stopped her movement who was about to wake up and take off her embrace as Qiana suddenly re-embraced her hand to Tiara's neck. As a result, Tiara's position seems increasingly difficult, but Tiara patiently waits until Qiana falls asleep again.

Everything that happened in Qiana's ward made Arzan's eyes and heart open even more. He realized how great a sincerity Tiara had for her daughter. If Tiara who does not have blood relations is so loving and affectionate with Qiana, how selfish of her who had rejected the existence of Qiana because she considers that Qiana is proof of betrayal of her wife and best friend.

"I'm sorry!" muttered Arzan softly, he rubbed the screen of the phone that was still singing the right video stopped when it filled Tiara's face.

The feeling of guilt grew even more in his heart, how could he not see such clear sincerity before his eyes.

"Well, I'm stupid" murmured Arzan,

Arzan refocused on the last video that Arga sent to his phone. He looked back carefully at what Tiara had done in the video. But in the fifth minute his eyes suddenly faded.

Arzan zooms in on a video showing Qiana being fed by Tiara. She felt familiar with the clothes Qiana was wearing. Yes, Arzan knows when Qiana is wearing that shirt.

Instantly Arzan stood up from his seat, he hurriedly walked towards Qiana. Arzan likened the clothes Qiana was wearing today to the clothes her daughter was wearing in the video.

"Darling, did you meet mommy?" asked Arzan impatiently, making Qiana who was being a henchman with the tablet in her hand look up.

"Yes.." Qiana replied casually, her attention returning to her tablet screen.

"Mommy came here?" Arzan still could not believe the princess's casual answer.

"Yes Dad, mommy every day comes to take care of me in the same place as oma" explained Qiana made Arzan take a deep breath.

How could he not know this. While almost every day he sought the whereabouts of his wife.

"Arga.." he immediately mentioned a name that definitely knew about everything.

Arzan intended to contact his assistant and best friend, but at the same time Ratna's mother called.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mi" said Arzan when the call was connected.

"Daddy, please..." Qiana exclaimed for help from Arzan to open the lid of his drinking bottle,

"Wa'alaikumsalam, are you still in the hospital?" mami Ratna asked from across the phone, she heard Qiana's voice shouting for help to Arzan.

"Yes Mi, I'm still here. Kan mami hasn't come yet" replied Arzan flanking the phone between his ear and shoulder as both his hands were used to open Qiana's drinking bottle.

"Lho. said Arga earlier you have a meeting" replied Ratna's mother again,

"Yes, I should be meeting with a client from Bandung by now. But because mami seems like it is still a long time I told Arga who is the representative" replied Arzan honestly,

This afternoon he did have a meeting schedule with a client from Bandung, but because he wanted to be with Qiana after a few days he did not visit her because he was out of town, Arzan decides to send Arga to attend the meeting.

"Lho.padahatah that my mother had contacted Tiara to accompany Qiana during my mother's leave" said mami Ratna somehow with what kind of facial expression, but managed to make Arzan's face red.

Mami Ratna's words were enough for her to make a conclusion if all this time her mother did know where Tiara was. Arzan could only growl in his heart.

"So you know where Tiara's been?" tanya Arzan is full of emphasis, please,

"No" replied Ratna's mother sounding relaxed, she answered honestly because she did not know where Tiara lived. Her daughter-in-law only made sure she was in a safe place.

"But you know that Tiara often visits Qiana and keeps her in the hospital?" ask Arzan again,

"Yes, after all, my granddaughter calls her mommy, my mommy is so heartless. And it turns out that it is proven that the medicine of the mother's granddaughter is her mommy" explained Ratna's mom at length makes Arzan increasingly hold tightness in his chest.

"Keep why don't you tell me that Tiara's here?" Arzan already couldn't help but get upset, he asked in an annoyed tone.

"You haven't done it. Already yes, mami partan used to be the same temen-temen mami. Nitip Qia, take good care. Assalamu'alaikum" mami Ratna just closed her phone without waiting for a greeting from Arzan.

"Brighthhh..." Arzan threw his breath rough, he refrained from showing his annoyance in front of Qiana.

"So all this time you know?" he was upset,

Arzan again opened his phone screen, he went through a row of contacts and looked to find someone's name.

"Honey, wait a minute Daddy called first" said Arzan to his daughter who answered a nod of the head by Qiana, she returned to focus with the tablet in her hand.

Arzan walked towards the balcony of Qiana's ward. She did not want her conversation on the phone to be heard by her daughter.

"Hallo...where are you?" ask Arzan without further ado.

Arga who was attending a meeting with a client in place of his boss immediately picked up the phone when he found out if the one who called him was Arzan.

"Sa.I'm at the XX hotel boss.kan again..." Arga answered stammeredly because he heard Arzan's tone that sounded angry, his answer was cut because Arzan who returned to speak, Arzan said,

"Lo know that as long as I go Tiara always visits Qiana in the hospital?" ask Arzan to the point.

"Yes boss, I know. The men I assigned to look after Miss Qiana always reported it to me" replied Arga honestly with a grimacing face which of course was invisible to Arzan. Arga immediately imagined how much anger his boss was now.

"Why don't you tell me the same? you know if I keep looking for my wife?" jolt Arzan is getting upset.

"Bos no nanya, after all the boss has told people to dance Miss Tiara, should be their boss tanay dong" replied Arga with a more relaxed tone, even though his heart was not afraid to imagine the anger of Arzan.

"So all this time only I don't know if it turns out my wife is always close to my son?" asked Arzan again with emphasis.

"Maybe.boss" Arga's reply made Arzan's annoyance boil over in the crown.

"Damn lo!" his jolt, instantly hung up his phone connection with Arga.

"Fuck the Arga" he said again,

"So, all this time I just didn't know you were so close, baby?" said slowly. Arzan looked back at his phone wallpapers candid photos Tiara.

Sometimes a person will not feel the importance of presence, before feeling a sense of loss.